Dawei City.

His Majesty Li Hong, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was standing on the top of the city wall at this moment, staring into the distance.

As the emperor of the strongest empire in the Great Wilderness, Li Hong has the protection of national fortune, so he is one of the few existences in the Great Wilderness who can face the will of the Heavenly Dao.

He didn't have to kneel.

In this world, no one can make the emperor of the Tang Dynasty kneel.

Not even the Heavenly Dao!

But Li Hong still couldn't look directly at the sky, and he couldn't look at the unicorn.

Standing without kneeling is already the limit of what he can do.

However, the Heavenly Dao can notice everyone on the earth, especially those who are disrespectful to him.

The way of heaven can be transformed into all things, and nature can also pay attention to all things.

Although the Qilin is currently mainly dealing with the people on the grassland, his attention is poured out over the entire wilderness.

Li Hong stood proudly in place, which naturally provoked the idea of Qilin.

He separated a wisp of divine consciousness and projected it directly onto Li Hong's body.

Li Hong, who was standing proudly, instantly felt that a mountain was directly overwhelming him.

Kirin wants him to kneel.

Heaven wants him to kneel.

Li Hong did not kneel.

He looked straight ahead, gritted his teeth and said, "I am the son of the Tang Dynasty, no one can make me submit!"

However, Qilin's divine sense is too strong, Li Hong can't resist even if he has the national fortune body, his legs are already trembling, and his knees are slowly bending slightly.

The green tendons on Li Hong's neck burst out, like earthworms sticking to his neck, looking extremely terrifying.

Meng Zhulu, who was kneeling behind, heard the movement from the front, and his loyalty to the emperor made him overcome the fear of heaven in his heart, and raised his head with difficulty, just in time to see the picture of Li Hong about to kneel, which shocked him into a cold sweat.

If Li Hong kneels, it will bring great trauma to the national fortunes of Datang.

It can be said that anyone in Dawei City can kneel, but Li Hong definitely cannot.

Meng Zhulu crawled behind Li Hong and used his body to resist the emperor.

Then Meng Zhulu's whole person sank.

He felt that it was not Li Hong who was resisting, but a mountain.

"Your Majesty!" Meng Zhulu squeezed out these two words from between his teeth, followed by a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his face turned iron-blue, and his eyes bulged out.

"Aiqing, retreat. Li Hong said, "You can't stand me." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister can still hold on. Meng Zhulu said: "The minister's life is not enough to worry about, and Your Majesty's majesty cannot be disgraced." ”

Li Hong knew that what Meng Zhulu said was right, so he didn't persuade him more.

But the mutual hostage of the monarch and the ministers did not last long, and soon Meng Zhulu lay on the ground, his bones were broken, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud, quite miserable.

Li Hong's knees were almost close to the ground.

Meng Zhulu moved over little by little, letting Li Hong kneel on his body.

This was the last thing he could do for the Emperor.

Li Hong looked at his most trusted courtier, and shed a drop of imperial tears.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his heart, kneel, just surrender like this, there is no benefit in resisting stubbornly.

Li Hong raised his head violently and stared directly at the high-flying unicorn: "I will never compromise with you. ”

After shouting these words, Li Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell on his back.

Meng Zhulu wanted to call, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Your Majesty. ”

At the critical moment, the national teacher Yin Yang appeared, and his palm was attached to Li Hong's back.

The pressure on Li Hong's body decreased sharply, and the chaotic aura in his body also returned to calm.

"Your Majesty, the minister is late. Yin Yang said apologetically, and at the same time took off a talisman from his neck and wrapped it around Li Hong's wrist: "Your Majesty, go back to the house." ”

Li Hong is not stubborn, he knows that it is only a matter of time before he continues to stand on the wall and fall or kneel.

Let's save the last bit of face for yourself.

"Look at the deer, if it weren't for him, I would have lost face today. Li Hong sighed, turned around and walked down the wall.

Yin Yang picked up Meng Zhulu with one hand, and left the wall very quickly.

Back inside the house, the coercion here is much lighter than outside, many people with Li Hong stay in the house, as Li Hong's henchmen, their belief in the way of heaven is not as devout as that of Taoist believers, so there are not many people kneeling.

Seeing Li Hong come back, these people immediately greeted him, and their concern was beyond words.

Li Hong waved his hand and walked straight into the room inside.

The queen is here with the prince.

The prince cried into tears.

"Father, mother, she ......"

Li Hong walked quickly to the window, and found that several small cracks appeared on Wei Wan's arms and neck, and wisps of cyan breath escaped from these cracks and floated out of the window.

Li Hong did not hesitate, and immediately took off the talisman that Yin Yang put on his wrist and placed it on Wei Wan's chest.

The breath suddenly stopped.

This scene fell in the eyes of Yin Yang, who walked in closely.

He didn't say anything, just let out a long sigh in his heart.

......

To the south of the great wilderness is the sea.

There are many scattered islands in the sea.

Some of the islands closer to the coastline are still inhabited.

On the islands after the continental shelf, there were no people.

But there is an island, standing alone in the depths of the sea, and on the island, there are countless masters of the great wilderness in the past.

But they are all disabled.

Missing arms and legs are the healthiest among them, and many people even have only half of their bodies and a head left.

The reason why he didn't die was because he was holding his breath in his heart.

They are waiting for an opportunity.

A chance to get revenge.

Now, a unicorn has appeared in the sky.

For these devout believers, this is the opportunity they have been waiting for.

After a few sporadic laughs at first, the laughter gradually grew louder and denser, and finally merged into one and soared into the sky.

......

The bitter cold land of the Far North.

All the monks of Zhongling Temple have all entered the "Bodhi Cave".

This is the place where the Buddha meditated and participated in meditation in the past, and the Buddha also realized great wisdom here, so this cave also has a strong Buddha nature, and when the end of the world comes, it happens to become a refuge for these monks of Zhongling Temple.

According to the rank of the monks in the temple, there are small novices sitting near the entrance of the cave, and the further you go into the cave, the higher the level of the monks.

In the deepest part of the cave, sitting is the presiding officer of Zhongling Zen Temple, Master Yanba.

Master Yanba was already very old, no one knew how old he was, his eyebrows were very long, and they had all dragged up to his chest.

His beard was just as long and dragged down to his chest.

His skin was wrinkled, like the peel of an orange that had lost its moisture, layered on top of each other, making him look older and older.

But Master Yanba's eyes were bright, like the moon of fifteen, and like a glacier in the far north.

At this moment, Master Yanba sat cross-legged on a bluestone slab, and the Buddha sat on this bluestone slab in the past and comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Master Yanba never hoped that he could also comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth like the Buddha, he just wanted to lead the monks of Zhongling Temple through this catastrophe.

Because the rise and fall of Buddhism is coming.

Now, it's the last darkness before dawn.